The bloody robe followed his steps like a shadow, and his steps were very stiff. His steps were aimless and there was no emotion on his face. In his mind, the Queen Mother's words kept echoing in his mind.

"Did you still not know that the cold poison is from Baili Qingxia?"

When the empress dowager asked this, Jun Ye completely convinced Baili Qing. He died and lost all the game, but she survived the only chess piece. She won a game back in the underworld.

"The son-in-law knows that we will arrange everything. But remember not to tell Ning'er."

"good!"

The Queen Mother answered half-believingly, but nodded.

The pace was neither too fast nor too slow, Jun Ye was like a ghost who had lost his soul. He was so lost that he rarely even had never been. Twenty years ago, Baili Qing personally made his mother crazy and killed his wife in the cold palace with his own hands. Then he let his daughter suffer from torture since childhood. This is not counting. He even let Yuan'er. Such a young child suffer from toxic torture since childhood.

He had met his cruel father, but had never met such a cruel father. It can be said that Jun Ye never thought that Baili Qing would be the mastermind behind the cold poison. Because he felt that even if a husband hated his wife, he would not torture him like this.

What's more, Feng Weiyang spent his whole life and even gave up what he loved. Why did he end up so miserably? What did Ning'er do wrong? What did Yuan'er do wrong?

Jun Ye felt that since he confirmed that fact, he almost broke down.

In the back mountain, the waterfall splashed and the clear spring flowed down. It flowed down the cracks of the rocks. He stood with his hands behind his back and stood not far from the waterfall. Amid the intense sound of falling, he felt anger in his chest that could not be expressed. His hand, as white as onion roots, tightened slightly. A stream of internal force overflowed from one hand.

With a "bang", the water splashed around him several feet, and the sound was deafening. After about ten cups of tea, the anger that had been holding it for a long time suddenly became angry.

"Baili Qing!!"

Accompanied by resentment, the depression in his heart seemed to have found a breakthrough. He tore the cloud clothes straight and spread to the sky. Even if he did more venting, he had to face reality and solve the problem.

The carriage outside the palace was parked. When Murong Zhining saw Jun Ye lying in the carriage, she walked into the car angrily, "Ye, why don't you wait for me?"

Jun Ye raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Murong Zhining in a daze. A deep eyes flashed with a deep pain, "Ning'er, go home. I feel a little uncomfortable!"

Murong Zhining's face immediately changed, and her fingers quickly cut into Jun Ye's hand, "Ye, is it okay! Why did you suddenly feel unwell?"

He turned around and held her hand in his hand, a faint smile appeared on his thin lips, "Just a little tired!"

"Really?" Murong Zhining frowned, a little disbelief. But because of this guy's strength, he was even bigger than her at this time, and he was a little stubborn.

Jun Ye nodded

"Ye, there is a free miracle doctor at home. Since that's the case, I won't be attached."

Seeing that Jun Ye's expression was just a little tired, Murong Zhining didn't say anything. The carriage began to walk, Murong Zhining leaned against the surroundings and looked at the scenery outside. A gust of cold wind blew, Murong Zhining quickly closed the curtain, untied her cloak, and then covered Jun Ye.

He held his chin and looked at Jun Ye who was half leaning against the soft couch, "Is it warm?"

He nodded

Even though the cloak really has no warmth effect, Yu Junye said it was warm in his heart. Even though he was just feeling depressed and couldn't express his grief in his heart, he still didn't know how to deal with this matter. But if Ning'er knows how to take care of him, can he be unhappy?

"If you are cold, put it on yourself!" Jun Ye looked at her face with a doting look.

Murong Zhining shook her head, "Ye, our son's birthday is coming soon. There are twenty days left."

Jun Ye's heart paused and suddenly felt even colder, "Why is it so fast?"

She pouted, a little puzzled, "Isn't it okay? My son is almost six years old. In another ten years, he will be like you, a handsome man who is as charming as a handsome man and charming thousands of girls."

"Is that true?" He chuckled, but his eyes were filled with melancholy. The fleeting blink made Murong Zhining ignore it.

"Yes! He looks very much like you, and he will definitely be as promising as you in the future." She held her chin on her own and thought, "What do you think is better to let him do?"

Before Jun Ye answered, Murong Zhining immediately spoke again, "Our son likes martial arts, and he will be a general like you in the future. But... he is also very irresistible in literature. Otherwise, let her be the prime minister and share some of the burden for Yun Hong. Of course, if you can, it would be good to be casual in the mountains and rivers with your beloved woman. In this way, you will not be subject to the court's constraints. You don't have to worry about anything!"

Jun Ye never said a word from beginning to end. He had always talked to Ning'er, but suddenly he couldn't say a word.

Murong Zhining set countless goals for Xiaoyuan. Each goal made Jun Ye's hair tremble. Ning'er seemed to have never thought about the problem that the medicine was wrong. Could it be that she was like him and thought that Baili Qing could not poison it? But he was wrong, and the fact was in front of him. The poison was cut by Baili Qing.

Can he make his biological mother crazy and live a life worse than a pig or dog in the harem for twenty years, so how can he not do the things that hurt his children?

However, Ning'er didn't know anything. His Ning'er, such a kind woman, never thought that she would be cursed for three generations in her life. The person who cursed her was actually her own father! If she had let her know, what would she react?

Lingqing's Mansion

Since returning from the palace, Murong Zhining has been staying in the prescription. Jun Ye, who has been making some major decisions, did not notice what Murong Zhining is doing at all.

The door of the laboratory opened, and Murong Zhining packed the healed medicinal black gold soft fragrance box and protected her body tightly. The cloak rose in the wind, and she stood in the wind.

"Qingchen, where is Yuan'er?" She asked Feng Qingchen beside her softly.

"I left the mansion early in the morning, and it seemed that I had something urgent. I said I would come back tonight!" Feng Qingchen replied.

She sighed inwardly, she was in a good mood. But why did she always feel a little depressing atmosphere? Murong Zhining shook her head, feeling that she was thinking too much. She wanted to walk back to the room alone, and near the water source, the bright red figure by the lake seemed like blood but did not escape Murong Zhining's figure.

Such melancholy makes people unable to help but complain when they see the back. Murong Zhining frowned, not understanding. Today, Jun Ye seemed to be strange after walking out of his grandmother's room. She puzzled her and confused her.

"Ye, what are you thinking?"

She walked over and put her hand on his shoulder.

Jun Ye seemed to feel Murong Zhining beside him. He looked at the woman beside him and held her in his arms. Inexplicably, he wanted to hug the woman in his arms and rub it into his body.

"You are so weird today!" Murong Zhining frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, "But what did grandma say to make you like this?"

Suddenly, he woke up and quickly let go of his hand, "It hurts you!"

"Ye, we are husband and wife now. Sometimes we can't hide things from me, do you know?" Murong Zhining warned.

He smiled in his dress, "It's okay!" But in his heart, he wanted to tell Murong Zhining. Ning'er that we are destined to be in trouble in this life. Ning'er, we have just gotten married, and we will not give us a day of calm.

"Hey!" Murong Zhining carefully opened the box, "I'll make you happy. With the careful study of this miracle doctor, the world's number one magical poison will be resolved. Our son will grow up like a normal person in the future."

Jun Ye was stunned and his eyebrows frowned. He suppressed the tremor in his hand and held the pill in his hand. It was a beige pill that could be seen clearly at a glance. The pill contained countless rare treasures. It was made of various precious medicinal materials in the world. It took a lot of effort, a lot of effort.

only……

"Ye, have you learned traditional Chinese medicine? Can you also judge which medicines are made of this pill?" Murong Zhining was filled with pride. She studied medicine to save people and developed various poison antidotes. She only has this hobby. Of course, she sometimes likes to show off.

"What would you do if this pill suddenly disappeared?" He chuckled, and the strange color was instantly caught by Murong Zhining in his eyes.

Her face became gloomy inexplicably. Even though the other party was her husband, she suddenly felt unsafe. The next second, Jun Ye's eyes suddenly changed. She threw the pill down with lightning speed.

I heard a "boom" sound. Yes, I was indeed thrown away.

"Brush" the wind passed by, and it was so cold that it was bone-blooded. Jun Ye somehow only felt that Murong Zhining had instantly weathered and could not even move her hands.

Until Murong Zhining reacted, a lot of blood accumulated in the phoenix eyes, "Junye, what do you want to do?" But his body didn't care about anything else and was eager to jump.

"It's useless!" Jun Ye turned around calmly, "It's no longer useful!"

"asshole!"

With bloody eyes facing each other, he wanted to drink his blood at this moment. Why did he do this? Why? Murong Zhining's mind was blank. Now, she has never trusted anyone so much except him and her son. Why is it that the person she loves the most doing this?

The medicine was obtained by her through hard work, and it goes without saying how much effort she had put in. In the end, it was destroyed in the hands of the person she loved, making her feel willing. No matter whether the medicine could be used or not, Murong Zhining's legs jumped down desperately.

"Don't go! The water is cold." Jun Ye reminded.

Murong Zhining was furious and wanted to break free from his hand. But he found that it was a powerful force. Jun Ye seemed to have used his inner body. Murong Zhining was so angry that she flipped her jade wrist and a silver needle directly stabbed Jun Ye's tiger's mouth.
Chapter completed!